Thursday, April 12, 2007

About that date.

So, not cancelled. Postponed. By a week. Apologetically, even! It's not a disaster, and not a case of her hating me forever. Merely a disappointment and a day with nothing to do.

"Oh, well. It's not that bad, is it? I mean, you made arrangements at the last possible second, so it's not malevolence but poor planning."

True. I'm not heartbroken here. And yeah, the weather was abysmal anyway, drenching rain. Would have ruined the cheery atmosphere I try to maintain. I, uh, I'm going to avoid the obvious jokes about 'getting all wet', because they make me vaguely uncomfortable.

"Ed? You of all people eschewing the obvious dirty joke? That... that's decidedly out-of-character."

It's crazy! I don't know what's wrong with me!

"I know! It's because you loooooooooooooooooooooove her!"

... how did you end up in my head, Beth from 'Newsradio'?

"I have no idea. But I'm not leaving."

Dammit.

1 Comments:

Anonymous AAMF said...

Also, Mary. Mary does that.

Mary, from real life that is.

4/12/2007 7:38 PM  

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